Zombie Queen Britney

An Xiurong has watched 217's graduation party many times, and he is very serious every time.

Because this is the day when students go from the campus to the battlefield.

But this time, she felt more serious than ever before.

Is it because Arita is going to play?Thinking of her, An Xiurong couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Tian Tian's program is indeed arranged relatively early, in order to come at the moment when everyone pays the least attention, and leave when everyone pays the least attention.

By the time Tian Tian came on stage, the atmosphere of the party had not yet heated up.The stage was completely dark, and when the lights came together again, Tian Tian sat in the middle of the stage in a vintage outfit.

Loose cotton and linen clothes, beautiful buttons, ink dyeing of landscape paintings, half of the long hair is loosely loose, and the other half is simply tied on the top of the head, using a simple wooden hairpin.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, An Xiurong sat in a dark corner under the stage. With her eyesight, she obviously couldn't see these subtle places clearly from this angle, but Tian Tian's every detail was engraved into her eyes. , In the mind, with the rushing blood flowing into the heart.

Tian Tian wears a half mask, revealing a pair of hooked eyes, a nimble chin, and red lips.

She picked up the guitar next to her and plucked the strings of this ancient instrument.

The sound of the piano was soothing and incompatible with the atmosphere of the whole party.

The graduation party of 217 has always been passionate, solemn and solemn.The song played by Tian Tian is obviously relaxed and leisurely, like a picnic gathered in a summer evening with nothing to do.

Her body swayed slightly as she played the guitar, and when she opened her mouth, her tone was melodious and slow, like a river gurgling into her heart.

The words are very simple, every word is simple, but every sentence is floating.The students in 217 in the audience thought it was a show presented by an alumnus who loves Chinese culture in the old world, but An Xiurong was worried about every word.

She has never been a sentimental person, and all her distress is given to this person.

"Wake up from a big dream, open your eyes.

Sleepy-eyed, empty-hearted.

Shout out, silently.

Cry a lot, as usual.

Fill the glass with wine, and fill the glass with tears.

Let the tears dissipate the sorrow, let the sorrow go to the sorrow.

Let sadness be drunk, let drunk think about right and wrong.

Let me close my eyes and recognize the autumnal change and vernal equinox. "

Tian Tian on the stage looked exactly in An Xiurong's direction and suddenly laughed.

Despite the mask, her lips are smiling, her eyes are smiling, and the tunes she sings are also smiling.

She sings—

"The third pig, a bosom friend for several years.

The third pig, the breeze of the floating world.

The third pig, a wonderful work of the world.

The third pig, the most beautiful girl. "

An Xiurong covered his eyes, but he couldn't bear to cover them completely, and looked at the people on the stage through his fingers soaked in tears.

The people on the stage looked at her and smiled affectionately and nostalgicly. At this moment, the thousands of people around her no longer existed, neither the stage nor the night. There was only her in her eyes, and the stars in her eyes.

"Let me put this plum on your head.

Before the wind comes, let's see if it can keep you.

Let me burn all the flowers of these four seasons, please tell me.

In this way, you are the last flower..."

At the last sentence, the singing and the piano were stopped together, and everything was completely silent.

Tian Tian stood up and bowed, the arc of his lips finally closed, he paused, and raised his hand in a standard military salute.

Then he turned and left without hesitation, and the audience applauded thunderously.

The car was parked at the backstage, Luo Kai was gone on the way back, and An Xiurong drove the car himself.

Tian Tian got on the co-pilot, raised his hand to take off his mask, turned around and asked An Xiurong with a smile, "Is my makeup pretty?"

"Pretty." An Xiurong replied sincerely and gently.

"How about my show?" Tian Tian's eyes sparkled.

"It's great." An Xiurong paused, "I like it very much."

"Ha," Tian Tian relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, "I haven't said anything yet, you claimed it yourself. The name of this song is "The Third Pig", and the pig is the pig of Little Pig!"

"Okay." An Xiurong agreed without hesitation.

Tian Tian suddenly turned around and looked at her closer, and saw her eyes: "In order to occupy my song, I have admitted that I am a pig."

"In order to be your flower." An Xiurong hooked the corners of his lips, and kissed the red lips of the other party.

A gentle kiss, when he was about to lose control, Tian Tian pushed her and said, "I'm sleepy, it's time to sleep."

An Xiurong tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and said, "Okay."

The car started and returned to the sub-building in a short while.

Zilou was quiet, the two returned to the room, An Xiurong helped Tian Tian hang up his coat, Tian Tian glanced at the closed windows in the room, and suddenly said: "Open the windows."

Before An Xiurong could answer, she said again: "I know it's illogical, but it's come to this point, so just do what you want. The night is fine tonight, I can see the stars lying on the bed with the window open."

In fact, he couldn't see anything when he fell asleep, but An Xiurong still responded, "Okay."

Just like in the past, Tian Tian nestled into An Xiurong's arms, and the heartbeats of the two were piled together, and she finally confided her heart to An Xiurong.

"Xiu Rong, when a person's life is about to end, a person will have a strong premonition. This kind of premonition does not require the use of equipment, no need to consult a doctor, or even any abnormal phenomenon in one's own body."

"When you get to the end, your brain will tell you, hey, this is the end. Do what you want to do, and there will be no chance later."

"I really didn't expect that with such a heavy mission on my shoulders, the last thing I want to do is to stay with you, cook for you, and sing for you."

"My father is gone, and the only friend left is Luo Shan...Luo Shan, is Luo Shan still around?"

"Here." An Xiurong's voice was dry, his throat was so sore that he was about to choke, "Joe is here too."

"Okay," Tian Tian smiled, "Then treat them well."

"Okay." An Xiurong's fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

"Then, I don't care about the other things." Tian Tian said, "I have tried what I should do, and the results I should have have already come. Now, I am very satisfied, this is enough, no I need more. Xiu Rong, have you solved your problem?"

"I..." An Xiurong was speechless.

Tian Tian leaned back again, clinging tightly to that warm embrace, but her eyes could only look at the night outside the window.

"Xiu Rong, I'm tired. The last thing I can do is to say sorry to you guys. I'm sorry for making you endure so many years of war..."

As she said that, her voice became quieter, just like the murmur before going to bed every time, and finally sank into a long dream.

The dream is soft and gentle white, quiet and vast, like snow covering the sky.

With a sound of "ding--", the lights in the laboratory turned on, and the dream maker showed that the work was successfully completed.

An Xiurong opened her eyes, her fingers were still trembling. When she saw the glare of the laboratory lights, she took off the conduction circle on her head and ran towards the transparent freezer in the center of the laboratory.

There was light blue water in the freezer, and Tian Huang was lying quietly in it, with black hair, pale face, long and curly eyelashes, as if he could tremble with the subtle flow of water waves.

An Xiurong held onto the freezer, his body slowly slid down, ignoring the staff present, collapsed on the ground, crying loudly.

No one has ever seen An Xiurong lose control of his emotions like this. An Xiurong is the leader of the alliance, the legend of the alliance, the person who ended the century-old zombie war, wiped out all the zombies and returned peace to mankind.

People rarely even see vivid expressions on her face. Her coldness is like a sword, which lies across the alliance, making no one dare to violate human beings again.

For the laboratory staff, this day was just an ordinary day for dream interpretation using zombie remains.Although An Shouzhi attached great importance to this experiment, they had been conducting this experiment for nearly a year, and it was nothing special.

So everyone froze in place, not daring to go forward to comfort them because they didn't understand the reason.

They put aside their eyes and stopped looking at it out of respect, but the cries that they tried to suppress but couldn't suppress in their ears made them understand——

Probably, the leader lost her most important thing.

The author has something to say: Little idiots!Put down your knives!Will be fine!everything will be fine!It's over!There is no more abuse in the back!Love me one last time!

Don't worry if you don't understand something, I will explain it further later.The other song is "The Third Pig" by He Dahe, everyone is welcome to listen to Tian Tian's plot~~【Top the lid and run away】